The southern region is mountainous, cloudy, and full of miasma.
Farther south in the Xuan Kingdom, among the rolling mountains, there is a dangerous peak named "Tian Jue".
When you see its name, you know it is dangerous. It is said that "the southern sky ends here."
The Great City, which represents the achievement of the highest organ of the Mohist family and has been constantly changing and evolving over countless years, hovers here at the end of spring.
The dates of stay are from March 28th to April 5th
It is like a temple on the top of a mountain, a celestial platform.
The moment it arrives, Tianjue Peak is no longer dangerous.
Accompanying the expansion of the huge city, was the organization country that stood up in the southern region overnight.
Build a bridge on the top of the mountain and race a horse on the clouds.
The wooden kite flies into the sky, and the iron dragon carries passengers.
The high-altitude cableways have a beauty of regular order.
From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain tens of thousands of feet high, you can reach it through the "Flying Cloud Cabin" embedded in the mountain, and you can make the trip in three breaths.
The extremely high-speed machine car hanging outside the mountain can also smoothly deliver goods to the sky.
There is also a huge "Toad Palace Platform", which is a perfect blend of mechanisms and formations. It can directly transfer the entire space and send everything on the Toad Palace Platform to the place where it should be sent.
Different methods have different prices.
In the past, the Mo family would never charge fees in a place like this, and of course they would not be so considerate.
Nowadays, Mojia has clearly marked its prices, and its services have indeed developed beyond the times.
Xie Ruixuan was rather picky in this regard and chose to hang outside to blow air.
The long caravan was divided into ten teams and entered the huge machine car one by one.
Zhu Weiwo, who was wearing a curtain and hat, was sitting in the car, looking through the window at the rapidly falling scenery outside the car. The heart that had been sinking for a long time suddenly lifted up.
I have always heard the name of Jucheng, I have always known Jucheng, but I just arrived at Jucheng today!
How many times had he wandered into a state of trance, telling himself that he needed to focus on practice, but in a trance, he visualized Jucheng. He could not help but imagine how many times he would come here.
He had been prepared to wait for a long time.
But these eight years are still too long.
Especially this time it's not the right time at all.
Not to mention the final step, even if you attain the Tao of Evolution, you won't be able to do anything in the huge city.
But he still came.
He is by no means an idiot, but he really misses her.
"Welcome to Jucheng!" A cast-iron bird painted with colorful patterns greeted the outside of the opened car and made a sweet voice.
The caravans stepped out of the car one after another and looked at this legendary city curiously. They were surprised by everything they saw and couldn't help but whisper to each other.
"Where can I be free in this life? I am happy today!" A mechanical monkey wearing a red official uniform stood on the high platform to welcome guests, bowing and saluting with great grace: "Heaven has inspired things, may you have no worries!"
Its appearance and even its monkey hair are all very lively and real. Apart from the fact that it can wear clothes, it is no different from ordinary monkeys. The only exception is the monkey's tail, which is like a metal hinge, half hanging down, shaking at a fixed rhythm.
The Mohist family has no shortage of means to make the mechanisms completely realistic. It is obvious that the mechanism beasts here have deliberately retained the texture of the mechanisms.
While you are in this city, you cannot see the whole city. But at least in this area, the style you see is the same. The exposed steel bones lead the veins of this city.
There are puppets to welcome guests, lights and trees like stars. All kinds of fantasy colors serve as embellishments in the steel.
The trap monkey finished his salute and snapped his fingers on the high platform.
No big movements were seen, and everything real in front of me was suddenly torn away like a scene.
Swish——
The noisy voice of people rushed towards us in an instant.
I can't tell whether it's a change in space or a change in illusion. Even Zhu Weiwo failed to capture the trajectory of extraordinary power.
The entire caravan from the Yun Kingdom rushed into a noisy city.
This is a "city within a city" in the Great City, but it is not narrow, but rather majestic. The space has been specifically extended here, making it feel like being in Tianjing or Linzi.
You can see businessmen from different countries around the world shuttling in the square. Various display stands and all kinds of goods are intertwined into a dazzling shopping mall.
The thousand opportunities for the Mohist family to restart after hundreds of years are indeed very lively.
"Follow me, follow me!" The cast-iron flower sparrow flew ahead and led the way.
Zhu Weiwo sent a message to Xie Ruixuan, then left the caravan alone and blended into the crowd without leaving a trace.
Since the fall of the Unredemption City, his understanding of Huang Jinmo's current situation only came from the descriptions of the Mohist family.
He didn't know where Huang Jinmo was imprisoned in Jucheng, or how Huang Jinmo was doing. Jucheng had always been isolated from the world, and only the core disciples of the Mohist family could communicate with each other, so he didn't have any critical information.
He has not been idle in the past few years, and has also collected some information related to Great City, but the slightly more specific information is from more than three hundred years ago. In the past three hundred years, Great City has hardly been opened to the outside world.
Occasionally, when it appears, it's just scales and claws, making it difficult for people to see clearly.
In this city within a city, there should be no Huang Jinmo.
This is obviously a new city built by Qian Jinhua specifically for business, to welcome visitors from all directions. There is no reason to place the Mohist prison cells in such a place for the world to see.
How can we know where the real prison cell is?
I wish I shouldn't know the answer.
But he took out a map, looked at it for a while, then randomly chose a direction and walked forward.
He is no stranger to how to detect information, but he has not done any specific work. He does not follow the crowd, and has no special goal. But while walking, it is like driving to the front of a mountain and seeing a slightly strange wall.
High wall.
Walking straight through, you will pass through the illusion and see a dark alley.
In this bustling shopping mall where the Thousand Opportunities are being held, this lane is so out of place.
I wish I didn’t hesitate and jumped into it.
There are many hidden traps in this alleyway, but of course they have been avoided one by one.
When you reach the end of the dark alley, you will see the entrance to an underground palace. In front of the entrance, there are two puppet guards made of steel. The eyes made of black orbs are emitting a faint cold light.
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I wish Wei I didn't have too many accidents, I casually took out a ray of spear light and pinned the two puppets. Then I walked into the underground palace with great swagger——
Without too many twists and turns, we walked through the corridors and curtains and walked forward. On the throne in the center of the underground palace, there was indeed a woman wearing black sitting on the throne.
She is an immortal existence and an unparalleled divine presence. It is a special state of divine presence that is difficult to challenge even the extreme divine presence that Jiang Wang set up a six-thousand-mile monument.
Her appearance was no different from eight years ago, she still had the same indifferent posture. Her narrow red eyes looked as if they were frozen.
The next moment, the glacier melted and she saw Zhu Weiwo.
There were no shackles on her body, no shackles on her feet, and no other restrictions, but she sat there motionless, only giving Zhu Weiwo warm eyes.
I wish I didn’t move forward either.
The two looked at each other in silence for a while.
It was enough for them to just look at each other. But this was not the place to look after all.
"Are you so slovenly now?" Huang Jinmo said.
Zhu Weiwo said: "I'm too lazy to care."
He was actually telling himself that he had no face, could not save the one he loved, and would be humiliated forever. But he didn't know how to say this.
Huang Jinmo took a breath and wanted to say something, but stopped. Finally, he said: "Have you ever thought about how you could come to save me? How could you save me?"
She became serious and criticized: "If you care, you will cause chaos."
Coming to Jucheng to save people is of course not such a simple matter.
I wish that everything along the way has been clearly arranged. I even went to Xingyueyuan to tell him about Zhuang Country. When he left Zhuang Country, he happened to meet the caravan participating in Thousand Opportunities, and he happened to belong to
The relatively friendly country of Yun...
I certainly know that such a coincidence is not simple.
He has no ability to save people from Jucheng now, how could he not know?
He looked at Huang Jinmo: "I just want to come and see you."
Huang Jinmo looked at him and couldn't help laughing: "You saw it."
Zhu Weiwo never took a step forward. He walked into the underground palace, but he stayed there, like a stubborn nail, and just said: "You have been wronged."
"Look, I'm not fine here now." Huang Jin said silently.
"What did they do?" Zhu Weiwo asked, trying not to show any expression on his face.
Huang Jin was silent for a while, and finally said: "I didn't do anything, I'm just unhappy."
I wish I could hear clearly, and he said: "Unhappiness is the biggest reason."
He turned around and walked out: "Wait for me here. Throughout my life, I will also find a way to take you away in a way that makes you happy."
"My life is very long." Huang Jinmo said behind him: "I mean - I can wait forever."
Zhu Wei, I didn’t look back. This man couldn’t say anything too warm. He just emphasized: “Wait for me.”
And left.
Huang Jin sits silently on the throne. Of course she can move as she pleases. Now she has freedom in an objective sense, but she will never leave.
She wasn't invited here, she couldn't just leave.
That turning corner once again became a farewell.
She can't see Zhu Weiwo anymore.
I hope that for someone like me, you know the weight of his commitment.
He will definitely work hard to come through.
If eight years is not enough, then eighty years. If five hundred years is not enough, then one thousand years. Until the last moment of his life, he will definitely be walking in your direction.
This dark underground palace has been deserted for a long time.
At first it was a prison, the most heavily guarded prison in the city.
She was tried and tortured here.
Ask her why she killed Mo Jingyu, ask her what method she used to kill Mo Jingyu - of course, these interrogations will yield no results, and they will all be carried out to torture in the end.
The throne she is sitting on was originally a execution platform.
Later, Zhuang Gaoxian died, and the Mohist family found out the "truth." Qian Jinhua, a contemporary wealthy man, came personally to eliminate the "misunderstanding."
She said nothing and refused to take a step.
Later, this place was transformed into an underground palace, the fences were turned into court pillars, and the torture platform was transformed into a throne. The Mohist's ability to create things was indeed unparalleled.
But no matter how things change here, Huang Jinmo will not move a step.
No matter whether it is a execution platform or a throne, as long as she stays here, she will always describe it as the monks of Jucheng who kept her as a prisoner.
Zhu Weiwo left for a long time, and a faint sigh sounded from the depths of the underground palace: "Miss Huang, why bother? Just leave like this and go sightseeing with the one you love, what's wrong with it? Now you're biting it too
Hate, he also carries hatred, two people could be happy, but they can't be happy. You know that he will never get over it, but you seem to never intend to get out."
Huang Jin remained silent.
She had been hiding deep underground for many years. She was very unfamiliar with the world and didn't know much about the connections between people. Although she later built the city of Unredemption and met all kinds of people, the people in the city of Unredemption were normal.
not much.
But on the contrary, she couldn't understand the so-called "normal" people.
Those people will always say what is better and what is more advantageous. But they will not say what is right.
She was not afraid of loneliness. She lived alone in a dark place for a long time and slept alone. She is even less afraid now.
The voice from deep in the underground palace said again: "Zhuang Gaoxian has deceived so many people, who can guarantee that he will never be deceived? This matter was originally a frame-up with sinister intentions, but now that the culprit is dead, it is difficult to undo it.
, should we all be more open-minded?”
Huang Jinmo is like a statue, fixed on the throne.
The voice said again: "Jucheng is willing to take responsibility for Jucheng's mistakes. If you have any conditions, just say it. If Jucheng can meet it, it will be met. If Jucheng cannot meet it, I will personally find a way to meet it."
"Why don't you represent the Mo family?" Huang Jinmo said.
The voice deep in the underground palace was silent for a while, and smiled to itself: "I don't deserve it."
"You are very worthy, Grandmaster Qian." Huang Jin said silently: "You use me for research. Through every so-called torture, you plunder my flesh, blood and bone marrow - do you really think that after they are separated from the body, I will have no feelings? This
This research spirit at all costs is exactly the spirit of Mohism."
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The "Grandmaster Qian" deep in the underground palace is naturally Qian Jinhua, a contemporary tycoon of the Mohist family.
Of course, Thousand Opportunities were not opened specifically for Zhu Weiwo, but it was indeed the Mo family's arrangement to lure Zhu Weiwo to Jucheng during this period. Obviously, it failed again.
Due to the death of their true disciple Mo Jingyu, the Mo family went to arrest Huang Jinmo and came back for interrogation when the evidence was solid. Every interrogation complied with the internal rules of Jucheng and had corresponding records - this was something that should not have been done.
There are too many controversial things, and what Jucheng has done cannot raise at least too many superficial problems.
If you can't find any problems on the surface, you can let things go.
But Huang Jinmo's stubbornness is beyond imagination.
From Lu Maoguan to Qian Jinhua, all Mohist attempts to resolve hatred have failed.
"Miss Huang indeed misunderstood Jucheng too much!" This was the only voice that sounded in the underground palace, and then there were no more words. It seemed as if it was blown to pieces by the quiet wind.
Then there was a rumbling sound, and the entire underground palace was rising. Everything in the underground palace was also changing, the mechanisms were shifting, the carvings were floating, and all the decorations were becoming more brilliant. Soon this cold palace was
, it turned into a majestic building. The hall is high and wide, with a vertical plaque in the middle that reads - "Palace of the Sinful King".
It will stand in the city within the city, visible to the world during this thousand opportunities.
It is the Mohist family's apology and sincerity to Huang Jinmo.
It is the "principle" that Mohism can preach in the future.
Huang Jin remained silent.
The contemporary Mohist master can arrange everything properly, leaving people speechless. He can even lay the groundwork in advance, and make good sense in situations that require sitting down and talking when one day the situation becomes irreversible.
Huang Jinmo couldn't argue, and she didn't know how to prepare the "reason". She didn't want to think about it.
She was thinking about wishing only me.
She was also missing the person who would never reason with Qian Jinhua and the others.
This chapter has been completed!